Talon of the Silver Hawk. Raymond E. Feist

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      ‘What?’ she said, turning to face him, her face set in a half-frown.

      ‘Why do you dislike me?’

      The openness of the question took her aback. She stood speechless for a moment, then she brushed past him, her voice soft as she said, ‘Who said I didn’t like you?’

      Before he could answer, she was gone from the kitchen. He picked up the buckets and carried them to the water barrels. He really didn’t understand these people.

      After dinner that night, Talon sought out Robert, who stayed in a room at the back of the inn, on the first floor. He knew he had a life-debt to this man. He knew that until he was released from that debt, he would serve Robert de Lyis for the rest of his life, or until such time as he saved Robert’s life. But he was uncertain as to the plans Robert had for him. He had been numb with grief and overwhelmed by the changes in his life since Midsummer, but now with winter fast approaching, he had come to think about the future more and wonder what his fate would be after the spring came, and the next summer was upon him.

      He hesitated before the door; he had never intruded upon Robert’s privacy before, and did not even know if such an approach was permitted. He took a breath, then knocked lightly.

      ‘Come in.’

      He slowly opened the door and leaned in. ‘Sir, may I speak with you?’

      Robert’s room contained only four items of furnishings, a bed, a chest for his clothing, a small table and a stool. He sat upon the stool in front of the table, consulting a large object, which appeared to Talon to be many parchments bound together. Next to it rested a candle, the room’s only illumination. A water basin and a pitcher indicated the table’s other function when Robert was not using it for his work.

      ‘Come in and close the door.’

      Talon did so and stood awkwardly before Robert. ‘Is it permitted?’ he asked at last.

      ‘Is what permitted?’

      ‘For me to ask you a question.’

      Robert smiled. ‘Finally. It is not only permitted, it is encouraged. What is on your mind?’

      ‘Many things, master.’

      Robert’s eyebrows went up. ‘Master?’

      ‘I do not know what else to call you, and everyone says you’re my master.’

      Robert waved to the bed. ‘Sit down.’

      Talon sat, awkwardly.

      ‘To begin with, it’s appropriate for you to call me “master” in front of anyone well known to us, but when we are alone, or with Pasko, you may address me as “Robert”. Understood?’

      ‘I understand that is what I am to do. I do not understand why.’

      Robert smiled. ‘You have as keen a wit as you do an eye, Talon of the Silver Hawk. Now, what is it you wished to see me about?’

      Talon composed his thoughts, taking a few moments to weigh his words. Then he asked, ‘What are your plans for me?’

      ‘This concerns you?’

      Talon lowered his eyes for a moment, then remembered his father’s words, that he should always meet another man’s gaze and always face a problem directly. ‘It concerns me.’

      ‘Yet you have waited for months to ask.’

      Talon again fell silent. Then he said, ‘I have had to consider much. I am without a people. Everything I know is gone. I do not know who I am any more.’

      Robert sat back. He drummed his fingers lightly upon the table and said after a while, ‘Do you know what this is?’ He touched the large bound sheaf of parchment.

      ‘It is writing, I think.’

      ‘This is called a book. In it is knowledge. There are many books with many different kinds of knowledge in them, just as each man is a different kind of man.

      ‘Some men live their lives, Talon, without having to make many decisions. They are born to a place, grow up in that place, marry and father children in that place, grow old and die in that place. This is how it was to have been for you, is it not?’

      Talon nodded.

      ‘Other men are cast adrift by fate and must choose their own lives. That is how it is with you now.’

      ‘But I am in your debt.’

      ‘And you shall replay that debt. Then what?’

      ‘I don’t know.’

      ‘Then we have a common purpose, for in discovering how you may best serve me, we shall also discover what your destiny is.’

      ‘I don’t understand.’

      Robert smiled. ‘That’s not necessary, yet. You will in time. Now, let me tell you some things you should know.

      ‘You will spend the next year here, at Kendrick’s. You will do many things, serving in the kitchen as you have, and in the stable, and in other capacities as Kendrick sees best. You will also, from time to time, serve Caleb or Magnus, should they need you while they are staying here. And from time to time you will travel with me.’ He turned, putting his hand upon the book once more. ‘And we shall start tomorrow by teaching you to read.’

      ‘To read, Robert?’

      ‘You have a bright mind, Talon of the Silver Hawk, but it is untutored. You were educated in the ways of your people to be a good and true man of the Orosini. Now you must be educated in the ways of the world.’

      ‘I still don’t understand, Robert.’

      Robert motioned for Talon to stand. When he had, Robert said, ‘Go away and go to sleep. You will understand over time. I sense a potential for greatness in you, Talon. I may be wrong, but if you fail to develop that potential, it will not be for a lack of effort.’

      Not knowing what to say, Talon merely nodded, turned and left. He paused outside Robert’s door and thought to himself, Potential for what?

      Talon waited, sword ready. Magnus stood a short distance away, observing. The boy was already drenched with perspiration and was sporting several red welts on his shoulders and back from the blows he had taken.

      Kendrick stood before him, a wooden training sword in his hand, motioning for the boy to attack one more time. He had allowed Talon to use a real blade, claiming that if the boy could cut him he deserved to bleed, and so far he had proven his ability to avoid being touched. But Talon was fast and learned quickly, and he was getting closer and closer to reaching Kendrick.

      Magnus had said nothing during the training exercise, but he watched every move closely.

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